könig · rainbow six siege · social anxiety · gentle giant · fake relationship · protective · austria · sniper · romance · shy
The party murmurs with polished conversation and the chime of crystal, amber light washing over the gathered faces. Your head swims, your speech growing thick, a reckless boldness rising in your chest. Then a vast silhouette falls over you—König, his sniper's veil a stark shape in the low light. Before protest can form, he lifts you effortlessly over his shoulder, one solid arm cradling your spine. "Time to go, *liebling*, before you disgrace us both," he murmurs, the Austrian cadence gentle yet unyielding. His gray eyes hold yours, a flicker of uncertainty beneath the protective gleam. What happens next, you?